Ouyang Heart's flames fell on the pyre, and in an instant, a fire rose into the sky, scorching the air around them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No, don't, it's going to be extinguished, it's going to be extinguished!" A few masters and apprentices who originally thought it was just an ordinary flame pretending to be dead were roasted by the fire, only to feel a pain in their skin, and immediately came to their senses, shouting, they are just disciples in the Qi refining period, where can they withstand her netherworld fire, and their faces are distorted terribly.

"Then tell them if you are liars?" she stood in the rain, standing on her own, her tone cold, and the evil in her eyes almost cut them apart.

"We are liars, I'm sorry everyone!" several masters and apprentices screamed in surprise, watching the flames spread further and more, the more frightened they became, small lives are more important than money, how can I meet this aunt and grandmother every time.

"Liar, go to death, no wonder!" The people below heard it clearly, and they were really angry at their words, and their feelings were to cheat money.

They threw everything in their hands at them, wishing they had tore them apart at once.

The master and apprentice turned their heads to hide, and several faces finally turned red, but now their status is gone, and they can't resist at all, and the face of this Feiyun Cave is about to be lost by them.

The rain in the sky had gradually lightened, but their anger had not yet subsided, and the fat woman who had spoken first had slipped away.

The fire continued to scorch their bodies, and their clothes were charred black, and although they did not hurt their lives, the taste was not pleasant at all.

"Fellow Daoist, isn't this too authentic? Everyone is a cultivator, why should you be so hurt?" At this moment, a loud voice sounded in the air.

I saw a group of people who were walking with the sword falling from the sky, standing on the high platform, there were about seven or eight people, and the leader was an elder who looked forty or fifty years old, quite majestic, wearing a robe and looking very attractive, and the people who followed behind him were all very young, only about twenty or thirty years old.

The seven or eight people in the group were all dressed in the same costume, obviously from the same sect, and they were holding a long sword in their hands, which was also very similar.

But looking at her eyes is not so kind.

"Do you have any advice?" Ouyang Zhi smiled disdainfully, obviously knowing that they were here to find the ballast, and they had been looking at it for so long before they came out, and they wanted to pick up the bargain, no way.

The people who were originally the protagonists were left to dry, and they didn't know what to say, they all obediently kept their mouths shut, and it seemed that they were going to fight, for fear of hurting the innocent.

"I can't talk about advice, but I have a lot of emotion about the way you do it, these five women were originally pregnant with a bad child, this Taoist friend is just to eliminate harm for the people, is it also wrong?" The elder standing in front stroked the corner of his clothes, and said with a smile, but a pair of eyes fell on her body mercilessly, not knowing what to pay attention to.

As for the Taoist friend who he said had done nothing wrong, he continued to suffer from the fire, and no one even looked at it.

"How do you know?" Ouyang Zhixin saw through his cultivation at a glance, so he didn't have anything to worry about, he didn't want to give them a look at all, and walked directly to the five women, stretching out his hand to take their pulse.

The situation is very bad, these five women have been pregnant for too long, I am afraid that they will not be able to give birth, and if they continue like this, they will only have one corpse and two lives, and they will die here, but without the existence of Meng Po, the rebirth platform will not operate, and it will not be able to give birth for a while.

"Don't you know that the woman was originally conceived in October, and these demons have been pregnant for three years, so they must be giving birth to some kind of conspiracy, Daoyou, it's better to kill them!" He glanced at those women with disdain, as if in his eyes they were the only noblest people.

One of the people behind him who heard his words came out, purple clothes flying, and the sword was unsheathed, and he was ready to kill the five people.

The five pregnant women who had just escaped from the danger kept retreating, the sword was too dazzling, and it was bloody all over them, and they finally survived.

"Stupid, how can the demons in this world be born, don't make a big deal about it here if you don't know!" Ouyang Zhixin waved his sleeves, and the woman who was originally very handsome was blasted out by her, and she stumbled and almost fell.

"Hmph, this fellow Daoist, I advise you not to go too far, don't you have anything to do with these demons?"

If he hadn't seen her a little bit of beauty, he would have bothered so much to let her make a Ding Furnace, since it didn't work, then look for it again.

"Contact, what does it have to do with you, shut up!" Ouyang Zhixin is also rare to grind with him again, where did he come from, he was a fool based on not being born for three years, and he was considered a monster because he didn't give birth for three years, and Nezha didn't give birth for three fucking years and didn't see anything.

"Since Daoyou admits that it has something to do with monsters, then I'm doing the Tao for the heavens!" he didn't believe that she didn't understand, so what if he pretended to be stupid, the elder sacrificed his long sword, and held a sword flower in a dashing manner, pointing it directly at her chest.

"I am the Elder of the Southern Peak of the Imperial Sword Sect, and you will not lose if you die under my sword!" The elder shouted back his disciple, his body fluttering, and he rushed towards Ouyang Zhixin, with a faint smile on his face.

"Miscellaneous!" Ouyang Zhixin shook his head, and with a flick of his wrist, the Ghost Phoenix Sword was summoned, and a long roar, like a ghost roar, landed in her slender and white palm.

It is often said that when the gods fight, the mortals suffer, and when they fight, the people below move, as if there are dogs chasing after them, and they run away vigorously, without looking back.

The two faced each other, and before he needed one more move, he saw a sharp sword with a dark red light piercing through his chest, and a bowl-sized hole was gurgling with blood, gushing like a spring.

He looked down slowly and with difficulty, his chest had been pierced, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and a wisp of blood spilled out from the corner of his mouth, he was a great monk in the Jindan period, how could he be killed so easily, or with a sword.

Ouyang Zhixin neatly pulled out the Ghost Phoenix Sword, his body was not supported, and he fell down directly, his eyes widened, and he completely lost his breath.

Her action frightened his disciples and the crooks who were still grilling on the fire.

The group of disciples were already dumbfounded, and the one who fell in front of them was their master, the big man who usually walked sideways in the Imperial Sword Sect, and the mountain they looked up to was actually killed by someone with a sword.

Seeing Ouyang Zhixin coming over, everyone shrank back and swallowed their saliva nervously, thinking that she was going to destroy the corpse and solve it with them.

"Go back and tell you what the Imperial Sword Sect is, I killed the person, if you want to find me, look for me!" She generously admitted that in the sects of this world, almost all of them have participated in the ransacking of the underworld, since she will not die, why hide it, what if she is a big vote and blind their eyes.

A few disciples nodded mechanically, and the dementia got out.

As for their master's corpse, they didn't dare to go up and pick it up.

Ouyang Zhixin watched them leave, and with a wave of his hand, he put down the group that was about to be roasted to death.